I was walking barefoot
On the blades of grass.
When I saw the castle
Made of a tinted glass.
In the middle of wilderness
It was as big as mountain
Manned by dozens of guards
Hiding behind the big fountain
Soles soaked in dew and turf
I ran towards the massive porch
Amazed why I wasn’t stopped
I entered inside with the torch
A guard rushed behind me
And guided me to the hallway
The elevator opened as I reached
And took me up to the skyway
Charcoal clung to my feet
As I de-boarded at the terrace ground
Chimneys were exhaling gases
air fueled with something foul
I rushed back to the gate of lift
but it wasn’t there anymore
Alone on the suffocating roof
I was frightened to the core
Making my way to the edge
I glanced down into the wild
All but the castle was green
I felt locked up and exiled
Craving to go back again
I climbed up to the handrail
Gazed down at the giant oaks
Helplessly I began to wail
Longing to feel the nature
I tempted myself into the distress
If I had just ignored this castle
I would’ve avoided a big mess
With every second that passed
I felt more and more strangled
The harder I was trying to breath
The more I was getting tangled
Realised I’ve got nowhere to run
I stretched my arms wide
Dived off to embrace the earth
I’d let the gravity be my guide
Eyes shut for the final prayer
I was hoping to land in heaven
But then I woke up to the buzzer
And my clock was striking seven.
